The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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It was only for a moment. Everyone in the Star Devourer was in cold sweat, and the whole body was trembling with cold skulls.

There is an extremely unknown premonition formed in the hearts of everyone.

Through the evil pupil, the tomb god projected the image he saw into the boundless darkness of the star-eater, which was exactly where Peng Xiren and Wang Ling were in the world.

Although the battle has not been finalized yet.

But the grave god seems to have seen the end.

“The gratifying person is about to lose…I knew that this was a trap. This person is not so easy to deal with. As expected, the weak breath is pretended.” The grave god said with a trembling voice.

No need to explain, the Red Wild Chief Tiger, Silver Skin King, Jiugong Xinghui, and a group of Silver Skin aliens nearby, all of them sinking at the same time.

“Senior, what shall we do.”

Akaye Chief Tiger asked anxiously.

This situation looks a bit awkward.

Because none of them dared to go out, even if they had the courage to go out, it was impossible to join the battle below.

Even if they join the battle, they are just cannon fodder.

Even the simplest procrastination of the battle does not exist, it is the kind of going out and sending it off.

However, under the current situation, they know that Peng Xiren’s importance to them is self-evident.

At such a critical moment, Peng Xiren must not be involved.

The tomb has not been opened yet…

The location of the tomb is currently only known by Peng Xiren.

The tomb god is still waiting for the soul of the other half who has been separated from him for many years when the tomb is opened.

If Peng Xiren died in Wang Ling’s hands at this time, everything would be over.

He stared at the world with his evil eyes.

The line of sight passes through the layers of space, staring at the confrontation between Wang Ling and Peng Xiren from the perspective of God.

Wang Ling’s ears moved slightly, seemingly noticeable.

A pair of red eyes looked back directly.

The tomb was so scared that he shrank away his eyes.

This teenager too terrifying…

Keenly unimaginable.

“There is no way. In this situation, I can only do my best to rescue.” The grave god forcibly suppressed the panic on his face, frowning and said.

“Senior, what do you want to do?” The expression on the Chiye Chiefhu’s face twitched, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

When he thinks of the moment when his head was pinched by the young Avatar, it is shiver coldly.

“In this case, I can’t go directly out of the mountain. You can’t count on it… Therefore, there is only one way I can think of.” The grave god said.

With the realm of the Red Wild Chief Tiger and the Silver Skin King, the past is to die.

The grave god knows this.

Although the two are weak, they will be of great use in the future.

Now is not the time to place them in sacrifice.

Can live for so long in the history of cultivation, and was once regarded as the existence of monsters by Wang Daozu. The grave god impossible does not have his own trump card.

At one time, the grave god even planned several wars across the universe.

He tried to conquer ten universes to build his ultimate cultivation universe empire.

But such a plan was repeatedly discovered and crushed by Wang Daozu.

The Legion that was prepared back then were all destroyed by Wang Daozu.

However, after the soul of the tomb god was divided and sealed, Wang Daozu thought that he no longer had a threat, so he did not go on.

It is precisely this point that now leaves some room for the grave god to stand up…

At this moment, the grave god closes his eyes and communicates with what he prepared to fight the universe.

“Hydrogen slave…”

“Helium slave…”

“Lithium slave…”

“Beryllium slave…”

He is in the heart, each and everyone is calling these familiar names.

It didn’t take long. There were several vague silhouettes on the battlefield in the distance, surrounding Chaos Energy, and they were suddenly teleported from the distant universe to the world where Wang Ling and Peng Xiren were.

They have no faces, and the whole body presents an obsidian-like luster. They are puppets made of special materials.

The grave god called them “slaves.”

In fact, it was the most important part of the Grave God’s cosmic journey plan.

Also known as: Ancient Divine Weapon!

Unfortunately, now, he doesn’t have much hoarding in his hand.

The ancient Divine Weapon that was hundreds of millions of dollars in the past, now there are only a few hundred pieces left.

Summon is still the closest to Earth.

But if it was used to rescue Peng Xiren, the grave god felt that it should be enough to delay a little time.

The four closest ancient Divine Weapon arrived, like a meteorite, and a huge Seismic Wave occurred in the world in an instant, and all the buildings on the Sun Island were destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Several dozen meters high tsunami swept across, and it actually produced a scene like the end of the day.

The dark human form of the ancient Divine Weapon, three meters tall, standing in front of a human cultivator, just like a giant.

The rhombus-shaped suspended head has a high-tech sense. It is hard to imagine that it was created 10,000 years ago.

Peng Xiren and Wang Ling pupil shrink at the same time.

None of them thought that four ancient Divine Weapons would land here.

And this is the first time Wang Ling has seen such a strange, puppet-like lifeform.

Four ancient Divine Weapons, when they landed, there was a huge wave. Peng Xiren thought that he had found a chance and wanted to get rid of the world in this piece.

However, Wang Ling grabbed the collar and was carried in his hand like a chicken.

Wang Ling directly grabbed Peng Xiren’s soul and absorbed it with her palm.

The soul of Panasonic Star River was put into the original body and sent out to the world.

This series of actions is very smooth and natural, just like replacing a sim card or a mobile phone panel.

At this time, Peng Xiren’s soul was held by Wang Ling.

I don’t know why, he feels that he has no strength on his body.

He didn’t know what Wang Ling did.

I just feel that the strength of my body is passing by a little bit…

At this moment, the four ancient Divine Weapon tuned by the grave god in front of him have become his only hope.

They landed here like a comet hitting Earth, destroying everything on the ground.

Wang Ling Fortunately, this is in the inner world, otherwise I don’t know how many innocent people will die because of this innocent disaster.

“bang!”

next moment, the war broke out.

Four ancient Divine Weapon opened up and rushed towards Wang Ling.

When they attacked, golden light erupted, and the obsidian-like metal body exuded a golden-like luster, like a one after another cannonball, exuding soaring aura.

Psionic energy is like a sea, flooded like a big river.

Wang Ling was slightly surprised.

The battle strength of these ancient Divine Weapon is actually stronger than the old god of God World.

There is actually a Taoist level.

Need to know.

These things are just puppets.

So what kind of realm was the master of these puppets?

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become tense.

He stared at Peng Xiren, trying to get some words from Peng Xiren’s mouth.

As a result, Peng Xiren twisted his neck and just snorted at Wang Ling.

“…”

that’s all.

Wang Ling gave up the questioning and took Peng Xiren’s soul directly into Wang Tong.

Now, his task is to solve these four ancient Divine Weapons as soon as possible!

Because Wang Ling faintly felt that the world had reached the tipping point of collapse due to the sudden arrival of the ancient Divine Weapon.

bang!

Four ancient Divine Weapons attacked from four directions. Small hill-like fists hit various parts of Wang Ling’s body, making the sound of glass breaking.

“Sure enough, terrifying…” The grave god observes the battle through the perspective of one of the ancient Divine Weapon.

The joint attack of the four ancient Divine Weapon just now, although the attack is extremely accurate, and it is an attack aimed at the key.

But it didn’t hurt Wang Ling at all.

On the contrary, their bodies suffered backlash and broke apart.

“Is this still a human? This talent is 16 years old!” Chiye Chiefhu looked ugly. He had always thought that Wang Ling was an Old Monster who had lived forever, but after waking up, he learned from the grave god that Wang Ling was indeed only 16 years old.

The whole person is not good.

How can a 16-year-old person be invincible so far… to this point?

It’s not samsara reincarnation…

All this seems to make no sense!

“This person, Senior must never let him go!” The Chiye Chief Tiger was confused, and he felt that Wang Ling had become his nightmare.

Unless Wang Ling dies, he will live insecure for the rest of his life.

“I know this better than you.” The grave god evil has deep eyes.

He is platooning troops, trying to use the ancient Divine Weapon to consume Wang Ling.

The four ancient Divine Weapons are just the first troops, and the ancient Divine Weapon in the distance will arrive on the battlefield one after another.

……

After receiving Wang Ling’s fleshy body backlash in these four ancient Divine Weapon, the body shattered.

Those cracks were quickly repaired with naked eye visible.

“Is the backlash invalid?” Wang Ling looked at the scene and raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, these strange puppet lifeforms are not at all as simple as he imagined.

However, Wang Ling does not intend to do it himself.

Considering that I will participate in the high school competition later, if I play with these ancient Divine Weapons here, the one-time talisman on my body will quickly be exhausted.

So Wang Ling sat on the ground with his back against the wall in the ruins behind him.

Place a hand on your knee and assume a natural scene.

“The sword comes.”

He whispered, and a brown wooden sword suddenly appeared in the world.

“Sword Master, what do you want me to do?”

Jing Ke did not manifest a human form, but appeared in front of Wang Ling in the form of a sword.

“Clear the venue.”

Wang Ling stroked his sword lightly, ordered.

……

The two simple words immediately put great pressure on the grave god who was secretly observing from a distance.

It was not the first time he saw Jing Ke. He always felt that this Peach Wood Sword was a bit familiar… but he couldn’t think of the source of Jing Ke.

After receiving Wang Ling’s order.

Jing Ke’s brown aura burst out suddenly.

“Do you guys want to dance too…”

The four ancient Divine Weapons were originally floating in the air.

The monstrous brown aura is accompanied by the strong sword energy.

Shock them all from the air with an overwhelming force!

The sword is crushing the sky, forming a kind of gravity, making these ancient Divine Weapons completely out of place.

At this critical juncture, Wang Ling was moved by Jing Ke’s non-waterproof behavior.

A few times, this Little Brat deliberately pretended to be weak and wanted to fit with the white sheath…

These things Wang Ling only regarded as opening one eye and closing one eye.

Fortunately today, judging from Jing Ke’s performance, he obviously has no intention of releasing water.

So, at the moment Jing Ke received Wang Ling’s instruction.

He immediately gave these four ancient Divine Weapon a slamming power, but this is not the end.

The power of the King of Sword Spirit cannot be estimated.

“Zheng!”

The huge brown sword energy, which is as long as hundreds of thousands, turns into four soaring lights, blasting around like a laser cannon.

Because there are no outsiders in the world, Jing Ke has a huge space for free play.

The seemingly indistinguishable sword energy attack.

Actually, it is a charge against the vitals.

The brown sword light impacted the heads of the four ancient Divine Weapon, centered on the face.

The ancient Divine Weapon, whose head was wounded, seemed to have lost his mobility, and fell to the ground on the spot.

However, the offense has just begun.

Jing Ke has a wealth of combat experience, and he has never kept his hands.

The moment these four ancient Divine Weapons fell, an ocean of brown sword energy hiding the sky and covering the earth came, dividing these four ancient Divine Weapons.

“So decisive.” The grave god frowned.

This Peach Wood Sword is too terrifying, and the offensive is decisive. Even after it has hit the head, it still executes the patching at its own pace, dividing the four ancient Divine Weapons on the ground.

It’s just a blink of an eye.

His four ancient Divine Weapons have been cut into countless small pieces, like sand grains, which are rolled into the air with the dancing sword waves.

“This… can this be recovered?” The Chiye Chief Tiger’s pupils were shocked and surprised.

He has never seen such a detailed corpse…

It can be cut into only the size of a grain of sand.

It’s simply devastating.

Although the grave god was equally surprised by this scene, in the end it was only sneaked: “It’s not over yet.”

next moment, these ancient Divine Weapon, which were divided into grains of sand, burst out again with brilliant golden light, psychic energy rushing into the sky, sweeping above heaven under earth.

Although the number of these ancient Divine Weapon remains small, each of them is made by the grave gods with all their energies. All physical attacks are ineffective to the ancient Divine Weapon.

Sword energy is also included.

Don’t say it is divided into grains of sand.

Even if there is only the iron skin invisible to naked eye, as long as there is a cell structure, the ancient Divine Weapon can be restored.

This is the terrifying point of the ancient Divine Weapon.

Their power comes from chaos.

And chaos…means infinity.

Looking at the ancient Divine Weapon reunited, Jing Ke frowned deeply.

This is the first time he has dealt with such a monster. He has no experience.

But there was no fear at all.

These are the lives formed by extracting a special substance in the chaos.

Theoretically, it is a product of chaos.

And Sword Spirit is also bred from chaos.

Who has nothing to do with Chaos these days?

It turns out that they are all produced under the chaos, of course there is nothing to fear.

He has been with Wang Ling for many years and has studied for so long.

The things you know are naturally more than just those fighting skills.

Since sword energy is invalid.

Jing Ke has another way.

weng!

next moment, the body of his Peach Wood Sword whispered, bursting out more flaming light!

There are two runes bred from the Peach Wood Sword!

“Sword talisman?” The grave god smiled: “Sword energy is invalid, think the spell is useful?”

The immunity rate of ancient Divine Weapon to spells is not all, but it is as high as 90%.

In this world, there are not many spells that can be used to suppress the ancient Divine Weapon.

However, at the next moment, the two sword charms bred from Jing Ke’s body rushed into the air at this time, and opened an inescapable net to cover all the four ancient Divine Weapons.

In an instant, the aura of the four ancient Divine Weapons weakened instantly!

They are entangled in the net unable to move even a little bit.